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Our play only exists in my head And I can just love you there You let me in And shared your drinks Falling over Tipping between ugly things It's much different now I'm no longer oblivious I'm clouded Making judgments through ***** glasses Killing time I'm afraid I'm wasted
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Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 8:45 PM UTC
Our Play
oh, my brother when will you learn to walk? i wish we could have a conversation i'd ask if you were happy with the adventures you have in your head
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Mar 20, 2014
Mar 20, 2014 at 9:48 PM UTC
Jaden
the coffee filter hardly worked the grounds bombard my throat i fiddle with things on my desk and the tissues in my pocket if nothing matters, why am i so worried? i may need more water.
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 11:09 AM UTC
Water
Our cat sleeps between us on the mattress we laid on our living room floor. She finds the warmth and sticks to it. Her knees are weak from surgery. It's undesignated where she chooses to sit. For the past couple weeks, she doesn't seem too hungry. She's a witness to the demons that saunter out of me Pulling me back within myself. She lays on my chest She lays between your legs
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Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
cat
let's muddle the social structure of relationships with our bodies just acting on desire let's rub our ***** bodies with other filthy bodies we encounter **** being clean what is cleanliness I wanted you in an instant in some creepy way, I'm trying my very best not to seem like a creep I'm not interested in pushing myself on you there's never an easy way to ever make a fantasy real we're learning about visual cues and distractors you're ******* distracting I don't see you as an object I'm judging a book by it's cover but I think we'd get along you have tattoos I have tattoos **** it whatever that's a thing to go off of the class gets out in 7 minutes but **** you already got up and left.
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 10:22 PM UTC
class. first day.
I thought a lot about death as a young child I severed every tether I tied with friends I didn't like I fought wars with my mind Sit around and tell stories of our lives.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 12:03 PM UTC
Child
You had me by the hands and you pulled me closer So I could feel you crying. Lost for words I pulled away And I kept on driving. "There's nothing wrong", I said. For a couple days. You suspected something. We laid there beneath the sheets on the same bed but I kept my distance. We both had been through the same mess But you came out lonelier Than I did cause there's no room For despondence in my calendar. You stocked up on splinters when I pulled mine out. I'll take advantage of my chances before they run out. We're not like trees. We can't wait till spring To grow some brand new leaves.
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
Pull
You kept your eyes shut for most of your life. When will you shut your mouth? Spent months of self loathing. You hate me I hate myself, too. I love how well we retaliate The way your pretty little lips are cut by the ugly words you spit out. I pace around my room the way I did as a child.
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Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 6:31 PM UTC
Shut your mouth